Mission on Task
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Hope you don't mind Parker... or not, if Charm doesn't stop her from walking off, feel free to ignore her! XD


Parker stretched out, enjoying the flexibility of her Lupus form. It was rare that the Sadira girl chose to shift out of her Optime form, but there were certain occasions where she thought it necessary. Hunting was one of those occasions. Killing seemed... unnatural to her, in a form as evolved as her two-legged one. The girl's more feral form was for what she was doing now: rending flesh, running prey down, and fulfilling her most base desires. In her opinion, it was a lesser form than her Optime form. Those who were not Luperci had not truly embraced the world as it should be. The girl didn't have any bias against non-Luperci, but she thought them uneducated. In some ways, this discrimination seemed a strange counterpoint to her sunny disposition. At the same time, it was just further proof that everyone had their flaws.


She flicked her tail from one side to the other, licking her paws, cleaning them meticulously with her pink sandpaper tongue. The blood was uncomfortably bright against her blond coat. Though she had removed the majority by licking it off, some still stained her limbs and chest. So it was that she headed off at a trot toward the river. The girl wanted to clean off more thoroughly, possibly shift back to her Optime form for the rest of the day. Perhaps not, though, as she felt tired after her hunting excursion. A good nap would do her well before night started to settle in. Then she could have a few hours of nighttime exploration or possibly do some stargazing before she went to bed for the night.


When she saw Charm, the Sadira female paused. Her nose twitched, scenting the air, and she raised her head slightly to look at the stranger. The other female was not familiar, but the scent had been around the pack. It was not an interloper that had crossed pack borders. Parker bobbed her head in a friendly greeting, her tail waving in a good natured salute before she resumed walking. Since she was not given to conversations or company, the girl had no intention to strike one up when she was already doing something. Especially not with a complete stranger.

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